A man will go down here at this—at this…to eat. And if you'd find a spider in your bowl of soup, you'd want to sue that company or that restaurant. Why, you wouldn't eat that soup, it'd be poisoned. You—you—you—you wouldn't take it at all, a big roach or something boiled up in a bowl of soup. Why, you wouldn't have it at all. It would make you sick to think about it. But yet, you'll let some bunch of theologians push something down your throat that'll send you a million miles from God, and gulp over it. When, “Man shall live by every Word that proceeds out of the mouth of God.” It's a chain that your soul is hanging over hell with. And as I've said before, “A chain is its best at its weakest point.” One link to break…that's all you have to do is break one of them; that's all. The rest of them lets loose with it. It's only as strong as its weakest link.